AHHHH I love my template!!!

And am supposed to be in the middle of SAT 2 Math diagnostic, but got successfully interrupted by phone call from my cousins in New York! It was adorable talking to them, though.. although rather painful, because apparently they're totally into the awful Zee TV soap operas that my mother loves. All wailing and drama, although it is a little fun to watch (to mock). But my cousins are little girls! And they watch these stupid shows! Living in the US! There are so many other shows they could watch! Although the amount of sex on American TV would be a problem. And my little 5 year old cousin sang me a song from KHNH, in her American accent and wobbly Hindi words and all! She was all like, there's a happy song and a sad song, and I can only sing the happy one. And she sang! Everybody should have an adorable cousin like that.. it makes for incredible happiness. I want to hug her! Maybe I should go to New York in June instead, and see my cousins again. They'll be all grown up otherwise, by the time I go next year or something, especially if December is the customary India trip. Grandparents are so much less interesting than cousins. And Bangalore so much less interesting than New York. As it is, the last time I saw my little cousin she was 4. Actually she's 6 now, not 5.. her birthday was last month. And she was FOUR the last time I saw her! She can TALK now. I mean, of course she could talk then, but she was really quiet. And now she talks. Like, long conversations and all. And she is so unbearably cute! I have terribly strong maternal instincts. Aroused by baby cousins and baby clothes at Forum. And babies in general. And strangely, I have many friends who hate babies.

Interestingly enough, last night I had a dream that I got a phone call from another cousin whom I don't like. I don't get phone calls from cousins very often, especially not the one in the dream. And it ends up that soon after waking up I get a phone call from my favourite cousins! =]

And I also just found out that my friend did ELEVEN APs. How impossible is that. And she's in town now, and my mother's gratuitously told her to call me if she's near Orchard, because I'll be there and she can meet me. I don't entirely mind meeting her, but while I'm with my class??? Anyway. I will have to ask her how she managed 11 APs without dying and/or flunking everything. Most people do 4 or 5, if at all they're doing APs. I didn't even do eleven subjects for the Os.

I have completely lost momentum to do math. And I don't even know exactly how much time I've wasted. Gah.
I feel like doing my daily blogstalking.
And I need to bathe and leave.